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<div align="center">Mancer Master Boli Delish
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Name: Boli Delish
Given Titles: He of Many Faces, The Cunning Master, The Betrayed One, Pure of Heart.
Lifetime Achievements: Master Jedi and Councilman, Dark Lord of the Sith, Sith Warlock, Mancer Lord, Mancer Master, Mancer co-founder.
Species: Dematri
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Unregistered planet, located in the Void, a barren gap of space between the Colliding Galaxies.
Height:
Weight:
Eyes: Change with emotion, but usually vary from vibrant greens and blues to a bright crimson when angered.
Hair: White
Strength:
Dexterity:
Constitution:
Intelligence:
Wisdom:
Charisma:
Strengths: To be reviewed.
Weaknesses: To be reviewed.
Force Powers: All Core and Light Side abilities, Force Lightning, Force Grip, Life Drain and Dark Rage.
Mancer Spells: To be reviewed.
Lightsaber Forms (In order of proficiency): Form II: Makashi, Form IV: Ataru, Form III: Soresu.
Ship: To be reviewed.
Gear: To be reviewed.
Main Allies: To be reviewed.
Main Enemies: To be reviewed.
Personality: To be reviewed.
<div align="center">The Shifters of the Void.
Once long ago, when the great tales of the Original Sith Race, and their fel magics were reality, there once existed another race, long forgotten in the sands of time, a casualty of the decay of history, and the loss of memory of times long ago. In this time, over seven thousand years before the Sith achieved their brief and false victory that was the Galactic Empire, the race of the Sith feared an unseen foe: powerful, terrible warlocks with powers beyond the comprehension of the average sentient being, who lived in the darkness of the Uncharted Void. These were known to the galaxy as the Shifters of the Void, named so for a lack of any other. Neither friend, nor foe to the Jedi and their Republic, the Shifters were rare beings, long of life, and able to change their bodily form however they wished. Some believed that this power came from the use of their powerful magicks on their own spawn, in an attempt to reform the flesh of their own race into something hardier for war and combat, though the truth was never widely regarded knowledge.
In this time, the matriarch of the Shifters, the Ma’Gara, took it upon herself to spawn the next generation of her long, ancient and unrecorded bloodline. Much to her distress and agony, she bore to her people a son, whose soul burnt so bright he consumed the urn of youth that resides in all females, Shifter or no. From his first day of life, the omens of his future were grim. Bloody and screaming, the boy fell from the urn with his right hand bunched into a fist, the omen of a warrior, who holds his sword in his right hand. The boy’s head and body were covered in the blood of his ruined mother, another bad omen, of a long life, filled with the shedding of the blood of others. But, the Ma’Gara saw this boy as the wave of the future for her race, who had forseen the blood of others in their own destiny, and she refused the boy the knife to the throat that would end his life.
Centuries passed like the blink of an eye for the Shifters of the Void, whose own cold and harsh world existed on the outermost edges of the solar system of a dying star. The cradle of life of the Shifters was being shattered. This had come about from their own magicks, when their dark and powerful warlocks sought to control their own sun, harnessing its energy for their own selfish needs. The young boy, Del’bor Ishi, had grown swiftly and great, his mastery of the shaping of his form amazing for one so young. His affinity for magicks was beyond compare: Even the greatest warlocks could not match his full might. Del’bor was known even to face several of his house sorcerors at one time and best them. The Ma’Gara then knew that it was time. Del’bor had nothing more to learn here…to the strange, single-form beings that resided in the Bright Spiral, he must go. For his journey, Del’bor took the form of a house slave, modifying the creature’s appearance to something considered more attractive to the Bright Spiral’s peoples, and left searching for those that called themselves the Jedi Bendu.</div>
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Name: Boli Delish
Given Titles: He of Many Faces, The Cunning Master, The Betrayed One, Pure of Heart.
Lifetime Achievements: Master Jedi and Councilman, Dark Lord of the Sith, Sith Warlock, Mancer Lord, Mancer Master, Mancer co-founder.
Species: Dematri
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Unregistered planet, located in the Void, a barren gap of space between the Colliding Galaxies.
Height:
Weight:
Eyes: Change with emotion, but usually vary from vibrant greens and blues to a bright crimson when angered.
Hair: White
Strength:
Dexterity:
Constitution:
Intelligence:
Wisdom:
Charisma:
Strengths: To be reviewed.
Weaknesses: To be reviewed.
Force Powers: All Core and Light Side abilities, Force Lightning, Force Grip, Life Drain and Dark Rage.
Mancer Spells: To be reviewed.
Lightsaber Forms (In order of proficiency): Form II: Makashi, Form IV: Ataru, Form III: Soresu.
Ship: To be reviewed.
Gear: To be reviewed.
Main Allies: To be reviewed.
Main Enemies: To be reviewed.
Personality: To be reviewed.
<div align="center">The Shifters of the Void.
Once long ago, when the great tales of the Original Sith Race, and their fel magics were reality, there once existed another race, long forgotten in the sands of time, a casualty of the decay of history, and the loss of memory of times long ago. In this time, over seven thousand years before the Sith achieved their brief and false victory that was the Galactic Empire, the race of the Sith feared an unseen foe: powerful, terrible warlocks with powers beyond the comprehension of the average sentient being, who lived in the darkness of the Uncharted Void. These were known to the galaxy as the Shifters of the Void, named so for a lack of any other. Neither friend, nor foe to the Jedi and their Republic, the Shifters were rare beings, long of life, and able to change their bodily form however they wished. Some believed that this power came from the use of their powerful magicks on their own spawn, in an attempt to reform the flesh of their own race into something hardier for war and combat, though the truth was never widely regarded knowledge.
In this time, the matriarch of the Shifters, the Ma’Gara, took it upon herself to spawn the next generation of her long, ancient and unrecorded bloodline. Much to her distress and agony, she bore to her people a son, whose soul burnt so bright he consumed the urn of youth that resides in all females, Shifter or no. From his first day of life, the omens of his future were grim. Bloody and screaming, the boy fell from the urn with his right hand bunched into a fist, the omen of a warrior, who holds his sword in his right hand. The boy’s head and body were covered in the blood of his ruined mother, another bad omen, of a long life, filled with the shedding of the blood of others. But, the Ma’Gara saw this boy as the wave of the future for her race, who had forseen the blood of others in their own destiny, and she refused the boy the knife to the throat that would end his life.
Centuries passed like the blink of an eye for the Shifters of the Void, whose own cold and harsh world existed on the outermost edges of the solar system of a dying star. The cradle of life of the Shifters was being shattered. This had come about from their own magicks, when their dark and powerful warlocks sought to control their own sun, harnessing its energy for their own selfish needs. The young boy, Del’bor Ishi, had grown swiftly and great, his mastery of the shaping of his form amazing for one so young. His affinity for magicks was beyond compare: Even the greatest warlocks could not match his full might. Del’bor was known even to face several of his house sorcerors at one time and best them. The Ma’Gara then knew that it was time. Del’bor had nothing more to learn here…to the strange, single-form beings that resided in the Bright Spiral, he must go. For his journey, Del’bor took the form of a house slave, modifying the creature’s appearance to something considered more attractive to the Bright Spiral’s peoples, and left searching for those that called themselves the Jedi Bendu.</div>
